Running my hands
through your soft palms–
A braille to feel your journey.

I travelled through the curve
of your heart-line,
voyaged the terrains
of your fate-line,
and stationed within the depths
of your life-line,
Just to rediscover your lonely fingers
and quickly entangled it with mine,
held it as hard as I can..

Lend me your lines darling,
at least for tonight,
mine were erased a long time back,

© Rr